It was pure torture. My mother basically kidnapped me for real. She said she was going to take Elise and I out to dinner and that we should just take one car to save gas (which I agreed to like a dumbass). Well, dinner was okay, but then they would NOT take me home. I was a prisioner in their car and they would not drive me back home.
I thought I was going to have a breakdown.
I'm actually not supposed to be here at work today either. It was supposed to be my only day off this week. I got a call at 6pm last night from the girl that was supposed to be here right now and she told me that she's got pink eye and a doctors note excusing her from all work until Wednesday.
And you love?
OY!
Let's see...Friday night I went to this club with some friends, Saturday night I had a Christmas Party to go to...and Sunday was just a lounging day...watched some football, cleaned the house...etc.